Elder Shen was utterly despairing. What was he supposed to do? What could he do?
The Twelve Spirit Gate Swords had been severed, and the sturdier Twelve Heaven Gate Spikes he had newly forged had also been severed!
With two Dharma Artifacts destroyed in succession, he had completely lost faith in Dharma Artifacts.
"Use Art Methods!"
Elder Shen immediately changed tactics. He formed hand seals, and layer upon layer of Protective Barriers tightly enveloped him. Once he gained a sliver of security, Elder Shen finally launched an attack on Su Hao.
He formed another hand seal and raised two fingers. In an instant, currents of wind surged, and arcs of azure light appeared before him one after another. More and more emerged, spinning without pattern until they gradually formed a small storm.
Elder Shen roared, "Blade Whirl Dance!"
His raised fingers pointed forward, and the blade tornado swept toward Su Hao at tremendous speed.
As for whether it would damage the surrounding Spirit Herbs, Elder Shen no longer cared. He only wanted to drive this Armored Man out of here as quickly as possible.
Su Hao glanced at the small blade tornado, set up a layer of "Positive Space Module" before himself as a Barrier, then placed a "Negative Space Module" behind Elder Shen.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the blade tornado reached Su Hao. Then, before Elder Shen's disbelieving eyes, his Art Method, "Blade Whirl Dance," vanished into thin air.
"What?"
Before he could react, he sensed something strange behind him and instinctively turned to look. He was instantly frightened out of his wits!
At some unknown point, his "Blade Whirl Dance" had arrived behind him. Before he could react, it swept his entire body into its midst. Countless azure sharp blades sliced back and forth across